"You are so poisonous! You bitch, you son of a bitch..."
Meng Tianxiao yelled some unpleasant words.
He just wanted to anger Yang Zimei and want her to stab him to death with a sword in anger.
Yang Zimei was unmoved. At this time, the peach wood tablet on her neck began to glow with ice-blue light. Her body temperature began to drop, and her body fell into a cold... [
When the coldness filled her wounded heart, the wounds miraculously merged, and in the end there were no scars at all.
The cold light of the Taomu brand faded, and the body temperature gradually returned to normal.
Yang Zimei touched his heart in disbelief. It seemed that this peach wood tablet was the same as Long Zhutian's peach wood tablet, which could quickly heal his wounds.
At this time, her cell phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was a call from Long Zhutian.
Thinking of the scene where Long Zhutian showed up with a general to kill Qingyun, he hurriedly answered the call, "Zhutian, is it you?"
"Meimei, what's wrong with you?"
Long Zhutian heard something strange in her tone and asked nervously.
"Where are you now?" Yang Zimei asked.
"Still in the capital."
"In the capital? What were you doing just now?" Yang Zimei picked up the sword from the ground and asked doubtfully.
"I was sleeping just now."
"Sleep? Nothing happened?" Yang Zimei was really puzzled.
"I had a dream. I dreamed that you were beaten and I went to get the sword to kill him. That dream was so real that I feel a little tired now. Sister, are you okay now?" Long Zhutian asked.
dream?
Could it be that he just appeared as a phantom and that his soul was out of body in a dream?
Yang Zimei was really surprised and told him the situation just now.
"Is there really such a thing?"
After Long Zhutian heard this, he was also very confused, thinking that he was dreaming, but Yuan Shen went thousands of miles away to rescue Yang Zimei with the sword of generals.
They also interpreted this as a sign that the two of them had a better understanding and a stronger love.[
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Yang Zimei sought his master's advice and chose a geomantic treasure place to bury Yu Zhenzi.
If he has descendants, they will be blessed by the Feng Shui location where he is.
As for Meng Tianxiao, she asked Sadako to buy a large wine vat, put him in it and soaked him, and gave him thousand-year-old ginseng, which took his last breath and made him unable to die even if he wanted to.
Then, she buried the entire wine vat in the fatal hole in front of Yu Zhenzi's grave, causing him to suffer from all kinds of wind and rain, besides being bitten by the poisonous insects he raised regularly every day.
After taking care of his uncle's funeral, Yang Zimei was in a bad mood and was ready to go back to school.
Wearing her school uniform and carrying her schoolbag, she immediately caught the attention of others as soon as she walked into the school gate. Someone quietly pointed at her from behind: "Look, it's her, Yang Zimei."
"Looking at her, she doesn't look like she just gave birth."
"Who knows about appearance? If she didn't give birth, why did she take such a long leave and not come to class? The photos are out. That's not her child. Whose child is it?"
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Hearing these comments, Yang Zimei couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed that she, who had not been around in school for a long time, had become a mother again.
Having experienced the previous two scandals, she was indifferent to this one, but she couldn't figure out how she could have such a scandal.
